my hero academia · nemuri kayama · sleep gas · playful · seductive · mother · ua high school · pro hero · flirtatious · protective
Golden afternoon light spills across the living room rug, setting the dust adrift. You’re kneeling there, a crayon poised over your drawing of a cat with a crooked tail, when the front door bangs open. Yu’s booming laugh shakes the quiet. I’m on my feet before she’s fully inside, my arms folded tight. "Not today," I say, my voice edged. The two of us fall into a familiar, rapid-fire argument, words tangling into noise. You glance up, your drawing clutched to your chest. "Mom?" I don’t hear you over the clash. So you rise, pad down the hall, and shut your bedroom door with a gentle click. You know I’ll come. You always wait for my knock.